Intro:
>Well Prophet
>It seems like you're in a bit of a jam
>I hope you can unstick yourself Oh
>And what you did to my wife
>It was nothing I have others
>hahahahahaha
>The Saga Continues......
Verse 1
It's been awhile since I escaped the library
fightin ignorance everyday its gettin weary
when I think I got him
he pulls a slip on me
and theres so many soldiers
in his fiendous ass army
One of the fiercest, is this nigga named Tricknology
the last time we met, he got the drop on me
shit happens so fast he even got some of my family
blasted my way up out the building
when I catch him Im gon kill him
track him uptown, where I hear he's lyin to children
1-2-5th's the stop, go outside I hear gunshots
run up the block
greedy Lou's dead infront of the materialistic crack spot
Trick's yellin out this is my block
I would've hit him, but I didn't have a clear shot
an innocent bystander might get popped
Damn....a small thang cuz the prophet still cant be stopped
What...thats right, this is my motherfuckin life
Trick-nol-ogy, you know what Im sayin
you know me, you can't front on me....
Verse 2
Im in a fucked up position
but if he squeezes again, Im gon lift em
a few seconds later now here comes the siren
oh shit its the pork chop patrol
their on Ignorance's payroll
and they only came to hold...
Tricknolog down, scoup Greedy Lou off the ground
throw him in the back of a truck
one yells 'What the fuck nigga ya lookin at?
now get the fuck outta here'
then I
